Kiss Me (Larry Stylinson-Non famous)

Chapter 2

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xx-BrittanyAnn

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As me and Niall were walking back to our flat I could not get the blue eyed boy out of my mind for some reason.       “Harry what's wrong?

You seem a bit troubled” Niall commented. Damn he caught me.       “I seen this guy at the pub tonight. Niall I got butterflies. BUTTERFLIES!” I told him throwing my hands into the air. He laughed and smirked with a shake of his head.       “Did you speak to this boy?”

He asked and I wished he would stop grinning; it was creeping me out more than it should have.       “No” I sighed shaking my head. I should have, I kinda wish i would have.    

  “So Haz you like this complete stranger Ay?” He asked and I slowly nodded my head.    

  “Niall you know I can’t be in a relationship with him” I told him and looked down at the road.       “Why the hell not?” He grabbed my arm to stop me from walking and made me look him in the eyes.  

    “Niall I’m a fucking prostitute remember?!” I told him with a groan. He sighed and let go of my arm.      

“I hate this ya know, I just want a normal life and be able to date and no be hooking up with random people each night for money” He told me kicking a stone. I nodded knowing exactly how he felt.       “We could always quit ya know” He added looking up at me and I looked at him eyes wide.    

  ‘If we did that how would we get any money to pay bills and get food? Hm?” I asked him looking around the street with a sigh. He mumbled something under his breath with a shake of his head.       “What you say?” I questioned nudging his shoulder with mine.  

    “We could get a job somewhere else. I am sick of our boss always being a right dick and the costumers and the occasional beating! Can we just get a house somewhere else and start new?” He asked looking at me with hopeful eyes. I thought about the Pros and cons to this and to put it nicely I did want a new life. I nodded.

      “With that said i think we should hurry on home and start packing up!” He screamed and tackled me into a hug which i accepted with a laugh.  

    We got home quickly and packed what we could into the two bags we had. There wasn't much but it was enough. We had to be quick about this, we both knew there would be serious consequences with running. We made money for out boss, running meant he didn't get money.           We hurried out of the house and down the street away from the pub where we were surely to get caught. Finally we stopped near a park out of breath.  

    “I….Am.. exhausted” I huffed and went to lie down on a bench close by; setting my bags in the grass.      

“Me too but I’m glad to be out of their. Tomorrow we are going to look for somewhere to live AND EAT” He said plopping down on the grass next to me. I laughed at him and shook my head. The boy was always hungry. We made cumfy and went to sleep for the night.  

    *Next Morning*    

  We woke up early the next day and went a little further out of town. When we were in the next town we searched around for a cheep flat. Finally we found one in a apartment that seemed more liveable than the rest. As we walked into the flat I smiled, finally a normal life.  

    “We’re going to need jobs if we want to stay here and get food you know” I told him setting my bag down in the room i claimed as mine. He sighed but nodded putting his bag in the door of his room.       “When do we need to go and look for jobs?” He asked me pulling his shirt off. I went further into my room and plopped down on the bed there.  

    “AS SOON AS I SLEEP” I shouted for him to hear. I heard him laughing as I drifted off asleep.